Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 283 I really want to ride a tractor
When I came to the north of the city, I drove a jeep, and when I went back to the south of the city, I walked back.

Lin Yuzhu's proposal to take the bus was rejected, so she could only press the road with Song Yi honestly.

The clothes on the two of them were dirty. They got off the Shuixi Bridge and cleaned up a little by the river.

In this era, rural people do not have luxury consumables such as tissue paper in their homes, and they carry a cotton handkerchief in their trouser pockets, regardless of gender.

Song Yi twisted the handkerchief and washed his hands and face. While wiping the yellow mud on his shirt, he secretly looked at his daughter-in-law, hesitating to speak.

The feeling of being peeped at was too strong, Lin Yuzhu held a handful of weeds in her hand, stopped wiping the upper of her shoe, and looked over with her head raised.

"Ask me something?"

The situation is critical today, and she has to take risks.

Some things are indeed beyond his cognition.

The sun cleared up for a while, and then shrank back into the clouds. The sky was very bright, and the thin sunlight fell on her body, as if covered with a soft golden light.

"You..." Song Yi stared at her intently, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Whether it's the gadget that can make people lie down for three seconds, or her ability to instantly disappear things like a magic trick in the blink of an eye.

Or when she showed that hand before, it was surprisingly weird and shocking.

It's all very mysterious.

She never mentioned it.

He didn't know whether to ask or not.

As long as she doesn't want to say it, he doesn't force it.

Lin Yuzhu read the hesitation in his eyes, looked left and right, "It's hard to tell outside, can I tell you when I go home?"

"Yeah." Song Yi's heart felt sweet, he lowered his head and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and continued to wipe his shirt.

The two tidied up and looked at this small county while walking leisurely, feeling relaxed.

Passing by near the hospital, I prescribed some medicine and calcium tablets, returned to the post office to post the letter, and then went to the department store.

He Jinsheng and his wife were picking out the quilt. When they saw them coming, their expressions changed, and they pulled Song Yi aside with concern.

"Brother, why did you look like this? You haven't come back for so long, what happened?"

It's fine to have stains on the clothes, but there are wounds on the face?

"It's okay. Last time I came to the county, I had some grievances with people. Today I met again and got into a fight."

Song Yi said it in a normal way, and didn't intend to make others worry.

Anyway, the matter is settled.

He Jinsheng's eyes widened when he heard this, and his face was a little unhappy, "Why didn't I hear you mention it, are there too many people? Why didn't you call me for the fight? How about your injury?"

"It's okay, a little skin trauma." Song Yi looked relaxed, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's a bit special, so don't inquire about it."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, He Jinsheng had no choice but to give up and didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Mingzhen also secretly asked Lin Yuzhu a few words, but was also fooled by Tai Chi.

Can only continue to buy things.

Lin Yuzhu bought some candy and school supplies, and planned to take them back and distribute them to those nephews and nieces.

It is rare to come back to the county, and the children must be looking forward to bringing something back to them.

By the time I got out of the department store, it was past meal time.

We went to the state-run restaurant for a simple meal, and the four of us went to the station to wait for the bus with big bags and small bags.

Depart on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Taking a bus in summer is definitely not a good experience.

The number of passengers is not so strict, the carriages are overcrowded, and those who don't have a seat simply sit cross-legged in the aisle.

In front of the first row are piles of sacks and cages for chickens and ducks.

The compartment was filled with the smell of sweat, engine oil, and the fishy smell of chickens and ducks.

Lin Yuzhu was very sensitive to smells, and the mixed smell made her dizzy.

She was sitting by the window, and even the wind blowing in was the mixed smell of motor oil from the running of the car.

The mountain road is bumpy, the car is bumped, and the internal organs are thrown up and down, shaking left and right.

When someone covered her mouth and crowded the window next to her to vomit, the unpleasant smell of vomit wafted in the air, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He tilted his body and buried his face in Song Yi's chest, enduring the pain in his stomach.

I would rather smell the unpleasant smell on his body than those messy smells.

"Um~ It's stuffy, hot, and smelly in the car... It makes me feel really uncomfortable..." She complained in a low voice with a bitter face, her fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt.

It's not that she's hypocritical, the smell in the car is really unbearable, and the road condition is even worse.

She would rather squat in the cowshed and pigpen and smell the smell of pig manure and cow manure on it...

I knew I would bring a bottle of essential oil to wipe my nose...

"Be patient, dear..." Song Yi patted her head distressedly.

Not bothering to care about what others think of their style of work, he turned sideways and put his arms around her with one arm.

I took a piece of material paper out of the bag.

He folded a small paper fan and shook it to fan her.

"feelling better?"

"No... still uncomfortable... want to vomit..."

Lin Yuzhu acted pitifully and acted like a baby.

Song Yi coaxed in a low voice.

They were sitting in the third row from the left. They were originally eye-catching because of their outstanding looks. The crowd hugged each other, and the people in the opposite and the back seats were dumbfounded.

Especially those young girls with complicated expressions.

This man has a majestic and resolute face. He has been stern since he got in the car. He looks like a very fierce and dull tough guy.

They all thought it was an iron plate.

I didn't expect it to be this kind of person!
It's gentle to coax your daughter-in-law!
Lin Yuzhu leaned sleepily in his arms, unable to stop complaining, she really wanted to ride a tractor!
Slow down, it's a convertible!

The one-and-a-half-hour drive tortured Lin Yuzhu enough. When the car stopped, she grabbed her handbag and couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Run across the road and squat down, away from the nauseating smell.

Glancing back at the car, the bodywork under the window is wonderful.

It was covered with a layer of yellow marl, and a large abstract line was washed out by red and yellow vomit, as if it still carried a lingering smell.

People got out of the car one after another, squatting on the side of the road with disheveled faces and vomiting.

That scene can be regarded as a fixed landscape at this time of the afternoon every day.

She turned her head quickly, stared at the little ants under her feet, and clutched her stomach tightly.

Song Yi put a lot of things at Lin Yuzhu's feet, leaned over and patted her head, "Are you feeling better? You wait for me here, and I'll push the bike out."

Lin Yuzhu didn't speak, but nodded, unscrewed the lid of the kettle and took a few sips to suppress the churning in her stomach.

After a while, the sound of the bicycle stand being kicked fell behind.

A few sprigs of fresh and green mint swayed before her eyes.

"I asked the elder sister for it. Smell the peppermint to see if it makes you feel better."

The deep voice was very gentle, full of distress.

Rough fingers picked up a few leaves, twisted them, and stuffed them neatly into her nostrils.

The cool aroma instantly filled the nasal cavity, and the mind was lightened.

At the same time, he also blocked his breath.

Lin Yuzhu raised her head, her nose was much rounder than usual, and it was enlarged by the green leaves.

The pretty face is somewhat jarringly funny and silly.

She looked up, looking at Song Yi who wanted to pick the leaves, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Enough is enough, don't stuff it so full."

This man is really careful and knows how to fold mints.

Reckless is also really reckless, and he pressed it into her nose all at once.

She couldn't help but think of the simple appearance of the old man in the village pressing shredded tobacco into the tobacco pot...

(End of this chapter)